Still trippin bout my dad
Still trippin bout my friends
I'm makin niggas get ghost
Watchin niggas disappearin
Niggas say I needed parents
Niggas thinkin that's apparent
Pull up in a coupe and the roofs missin
And we got the music blarin
Daddy came from the eastside
Brought me up to never come through
Taught me thatchu gotta run them same niggas ever tryna run you
Taught me nigga never fumble
Nigga taught how to to rumble
If we ever came to the eastside
Nigga always taught me bring a gun through
Seen walk throughs turned run throughs
Showed me beauty in the struggle
Taught me finish all enemies
And niggas hatechu bitches love you
Always taught me gotta hussle
Taught me how to get it by the muscle
Taught me real niggas never say shit
If you ever gotta get in trouble
Taught me always try to avoid that
Cuz if you do aint no goin back
Shoulda listened woulda been different
Sometimes I wana bring the boy back
Uncles I aint seen you in a minute
If my pops was here then shit'd be goin bad
If he was here then all you niggas finished
Tell me how yall niggas live wit knowin that
And Mark said thatchu was goin mad
Wanted pop em when he told me that
Momma still keep it solid tho
Even if she even thought it she gon hold it back
Wish you hashed with Pierce out
Cuz now I'm seein that he needed that
It's crazy Parker only got us
Cuz he the one that really need a dad
Remember comin from east side
You'd make it better wit a beach drive
Never questioned seein Uncle Doug
Nigga always bringin me pie
Take me back to Eastside
Got me hopin I could freeze time
No matter what I know I'd be fine
Take me back to the Eastside (x)
We cover up all the deep lies
They look over all the deep ties
Goin through it but we seem fine
Too blind to ever see signs
You never think it'd ever be bye
Never get it can't see why
Blame it all on them dog days
Livin in the dark just to see light
Dirty for the future bein bright
Know we never been the workin type
Real niggas always pay dues
Get it any means and we know the price
Wise man know that he a fool
Fool thinks himself to be wise
Say that time heals all wounds
Wonder what they'd say if they seen mine
Used to call you knowin you aint pickin up
Dream about you hate wakin up
Heartbroken but I gotta front
Always told me bout stayin tough
Parker see me and he lookin up
Wish I could show em who the realist was
Holdin tears if I feel em come
I tell him boutchu but it aint enough
Had to raise my brother like my son
Tryna keep em way from all the guns
You know he got girls chasin em
Can't wait to see my nigga fall in love
Been through it all now a nigga numb
It's hard for me to ever give a f*ck
I'm thinkin bout the day you seein us
Then I pour it up then I hit the blunt
Take me back to the Eastside (x)
Julian Brooks - Eastside Lyrics
Julian Brooks - Eastside Lyrics
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Still trippin bout my dad
Still trippin bout my friends
I'm makin niggas get ghost
Watchin niggas disappearin
Niggas say I needed parents
Niggas thinkin that's apparent
Pull up in a coupe and the roofs missin
And we got the music blarin
Daddy came from the eastside
Brought me up to never come through
Taught me thatchu gotta run them same niggas ever tryna run you
Taught me nigga never fumble
Nigga taught how to to rumble
If we ever came to the eastside
Nigga always taught me bring a gun through
Seen walk throughs turned run throughs
Showed me beauty in the struggle
Taught me finish all enemies
And niggas hatechu bitches love you
Always taught me gotta hussle
Taught me how to get it by the muscle
Taught me real niggas never say shit
If you ever gotta get in trouble
Taught me always try to avoid that
Cuz if you do aint no goin back
Shoulda listened woulda been different
Sometimes I wana bring the boy back
Uncles I aint seen you in a minute
If my pops was here then shit'd be goin bad
If he was here then all you niggas finished
Tell me how yall niggas live wit knowin that
And Mark said thatchu was goin mad
Wanted pop em when he told me that
Momma still keep it solid tho
Even if she even thought it she gon hold it back
Wish you hashed with Pierce out
Cuz now I'm seein that he needed that
It's crazy Parker only got us
Cuz he the one that really need a dad
Remember comin from east side
You'd make it better wit a beach drive
Never questioned seein Uncle Doug
Nigga always bringin me pie
Take me back to Eastside
Got me hopin I could freeze time
No matter what I know I'd be fine
Take me back to the Eastside (x)
We cover up all the deep lies
They look over all the deep ties
Goin through it but we seem fine
Too blind to ever see signs
You never think it'd ever be bye
Never get it can't see why
Blame it all on them dog days
Livin in the dark just to see light
Dirty for the future bein bright
Know we never been the workin type
Real niggas always pay dues
Get it any means and we know the price
Wise man know that he a fool
Fool thinks himself to be wise
Say that time heals all wounds
Wonder what they'd say if they seen mine
Used to call you knowin you aint pickin up
Dream about you hate wakin up
Heartbroken but I gotta front
Always told me bout stayin tough
Parker see me and he lookin up
Wish I could show em who the realist was
Holdin tears if I feel em come
I tell him boutchu but it aint enough
Had to raise my brother like my son
Tryna keep em way from all the guns
You know he got girls chasin em
Can't wait to see my nigga fall in love
Been through it all now a nigga numb
It's hard for me to ever give a f*ck
I'm thinkin bout the day you seein us
Then I pour it up then I hit the blunt
Take me back to the Eastside (x)
Still trippin bout my friends
I'm makin niggas get ghost
Watchin niggas disappearin
Niggas say I needed parents
Niggas thinkin that's apparent
Pull up in a coupe and the roofs missin
And we got the music blarin
Daddy came from the eastside
Brought me up to never come through
Taught me thatchu gotta run them same niggas ever tryna run you
Taught me nigga never fumble
Nigga taught how to to rumble
If we ever came to the eastside
Nigga always taught me bring a gun through
Seen walk throughs turned run throughs
Showed me beauty in the struggle
Taught me finish all enemies
And niggas hatechu bitches love you
Always taught me gotta hussle
Taught me how to get it by the muscle
Taught me real niggas never say shit
If you ever gotta get in trouble
Taught me always try to avoid that
Cuz if you do aint no goin back
Shoulda listened woulda been different
Sometimes I wana bring the boy back
Uncles I aint seen you in a minute
If my pops was here then shit'd be goin bad
If he was here then all you niggas finished
Tell me how yall niggas live wit knowin that
And Mark said thatchu was goin mad
Wanted pop em when he told me that
Momma still keep it solid tho
Even if she even thought it she gon hold it back
Wish you hashed with Pierce out
Cuz now I'm seein that he needed that
It's crazy Parker only got us
Cuz he the one that really need a dad
Remember comin from east side
You'd make it better wit a beach drive
Never questioned seein Uncle Doug
Nigga always bringin me pie
Take me back to Eastside
Got me hopin I could freeze time
No matter what I know I'd be fine
Take me back to the Eastside (x)
We cover up all the deep lies
They look over all the deep ties
Goin through it but we seem fine
Too blind to ever see signs
You never think it'd ever be bye
Never get it can't see why
Blame it all on them dog days
Livin in the dark just to see light
Dirty for the future bein bright
Know we never been the workin type
Real niggas always pay dues
Get it any means and we know the price
Wise man know that he a fool
Fool thinks himself to be wise
Say that time heals all wounds
Wonder what they'd say if they seen mine
Used to call you knowin you aint pickin up
Dream about you hate wakin up
Heartbroken but I gotta front
Always told me bout stayin tough
Parker see me and he lookin up
Wish I could show em who the realist was
Holdin tears if I feel em come
I tell him boutchu but it aint enough
Had to raise my brother like my son
Tryna keep em way from all the guns
You know he got girls chasin em
Can't wait to see my nigga fall in love
Been through it all now a nigga numb
It's hard for me to ever give a f*ck
I'm thinkin bout the day you seein us
Then I pour it up then I hit the blunt
Take me back to the Eastside (x)